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Chapter 1281: Red Flame Golden Scale Python Monologue 2
Chapter 1281 Red Flame Golden Scale Python Monologue 2
This thought was what he thought when he walked out of the ruins.
After coming out of there, every time he attacked the city and conquered one race after another bored, occasionally, his heart would hurt badly.
The pain makes him irritable, and it will arouse the hostility he has never had before.
The more so, the quicker he will attack the city, and the quicker he will surrender a race.
The reason for all of this is the damned vanishing woman.
The woman didn’t know what method was used, as if it had been carved on his body.
He hurts when he thinks of her disappearing into smoke.
The woman met him for the first time, and she seemed to be afraid of him.
But thinking about it carefully, it seems that no human race is not afraid of her as a red flame golden scale python.
When he thinks about this, he becomes more irritable.
Tens of thousands of years of memory have been restored, and he even remembered the first meeting with that woman.
Obviously, it is only a drop in the ocean, but it tortured him day by day.
Later and later.
When the Wangu Continent was about to be unified, he had no interest on the contrary.
He is in retreat.
One purpose, to meet the woman who tortured him every day.
He wanted to see if that woman gave him something deceptive.
Want to see, where did that woman hook him so unforgettable.
Didn’t she merge with the sacred tree?
Didn’t she disappear in smoke?
Didn’t she go away for this **** Eternal Continent, the **** life of all things?
When his power was strong enough to destroy all things in an instant, he wanted to see if this woman came out or not.
It’s just that not long after this retreat, she came back instead.
Not only did she come back, she also brought him a descendant.
He didn’t feel much about the little boy, but when he heard her appear in the library, the pain in his heart revived.
After recovering the Red Flame Golden Scale Python, it was the first time he saw her.
She leaned against the door of the library behind her, confronting the person under his hand, playing with a piece of Sanskrit silk in her hand.
He recognizes that Brahma flower.
The woman thought he was good-looking, and she always covered his face with that thing every time she went out.
Of course, not only did she cover his face with the Vanilla silk, she also tied him, tied her whole body, tied her hands, tied to the pillar, tied to the chaise couch, and stuffed it in to prevent him from talking. His mouth.
The veil, what should and should not be done, have been used on him.
As soon as I saw her, the pain in my heart disappeared. Other than that, there seemed to be nothing special.
This kind of perception changed instantly after she walked over, hugged him, and bit him.
The pain in my heart disappeared, followed by more turbulent pain, the kind of joy that seemed to be restored, and the kind of pleasure that was about to explode all came up.
The irritability and hostility that have been lingering and never dissipated seemed to be comforted in an instant, and the smoke disappeared.
Everything on his body tells him that this woman is important.
The words Benefactor, almost blurted out.
At that moment, he knew that the memory of thousands of years had been highly unified with the past.
He called her benefactor, and the happy and soft look in the woman’s eyes when she laughed was exactly the same as she remembered.
His colic heart seemed to be filled up all at once.
It turned out that I used to like her so much.
(End of this chapter)